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(Smeared perspectives to match Sunday football)

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I don’t know how you sit so still
With a stare detached from leech-like thoughts
Your creasing skin is caving in
As blue light burns blind your eyeshot
I don’t know how you talk like that
With phrases pushed past a tight clenched jaw
Eat your dinner say a goodbye
Out the front door just for one night
Text your friends about the end
Turn on the TV again and again

The streetlights are the only stars left and they’re blinding
Every hour is a wasted night
Your light has blinded my eyes, I cannot see anyone or anything
Every word is an aching breath
We’re covered in eyes those only see outward
I hate your shedded stretched out skin
They’re blinded when turned in, I cannot perceive
And yet I’m still slipping into your shell

I don’t how to scrape off what’s stitched on
An uneven patchwork running down my arms
Stiffness surround my words until they’re mute and soundless
I don’t know how to live by my word
To thicken the thread and do what is right
I tried to collect my vines, truly
But maybe I’m just hollow on the inside

The streetlights are the only stars left and they’re blinding
Every hour is a wasted night
Your light has blinded my eyes, I cannot see anyone or anything
Every word is an aching breath
We’re covered in eyes those only see outward
I hate your shedded stretched out skin
They’re blinded when turned in, I cannot perceive
And you are still slipping into your shell

Slipping into your
Shell
Slipping into your
Shell
Slipping into your
Shell
Slipping into your
Shell

All I know is that I’m slipping into your shell
I’m slipping into your shell

Your split skin erupts inhibition
Just cough and swallow the phlegm, cough and swallow the phlegm
We’re here right now
For a little bit
We’re here right now
For a little bit
We’re here right now
Just for a little bit
We’re here right now

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from .​.​.​And It's Blinding, released July 1, 2023
Alex Penn- Bass
Evren Centeno- Drums, Vocals, Trumpet, Percussion
Nathan McMurray- Guitars, Vocals, Traffic
Desi Kaercher- Glockenspiel

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